[Ahad Lvl(75)]
[Lehan Lvl(73)]
The two men met Ivan and Lorson's gaze with steady expressions, their faces revealing nothing. It became a battle of who would show weakness first, and Ivan and Lorson maintained their composed demeanor.
"Have you guys come here to give us your stones?" the man wielding the bow inquired.
"It depends, how many do you have?" Ivan retorted.
"Why don't you come down here and find out," the man clad in armor challenged.
In an instant, Ahad's pupils dilated, and his body tensed. He hadn't even noticed when Ivan had approached him.
Ivan's voice, mere inches from his ear, sent shivers down Ahad's spine as he whispered, "Are you certain that is what you want?"
In a desperate move, Ahad attempted to draw his sheathed blade, but it was as if time itself had slowed within the small space between Ivan's hand and the sword.
[Skill: Temporal Shield is active]